Friday 15 March 2019

Wales


Sixteen kites strung out
Above the black hills, hanging
On storm Gareth’s tail

Lone kite, a bright flag
Above the bracken field, keeps
Watch on the wild wind


The heron; stillness
Personified. Unmoving
Until camera clicks!

Grey heron lingers
Haunting the water margins
Hidden from my lens

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